I know. I'm a slacker. It's been a solid year and a half since I've blogged here. I suppose it's because I had nothing too spectacular to report. Things were flowing right along, and Ian and I were bobbing with the current. (We're talking lazy river here, no life vests required.) The two of us were happily living out our own status quo. I kept promising myself I'd write if something exciting happened.
And something finally has.
We are welcoming this little one -- the Wee Hog -- into our home in September (Wee's been in our hearts for awhile). This was last week, when the baby was the length of a carrot (so arbitrary, I know). Now, at 22 weeks, Wee is the size of a spaghetti squash. Has to be a pretty small one...I've seen some gigantor spaghetti squashes, and my belly definitely is not reflecting that. Anyway, doc says everything looks great.
I promise this won't become a blog about gross things that happen to expectant mothers, or to babies (and their moms) once they're born. But I started this as a what's-new-with-us blog, and so it shall stay. And, as parents who've gone before us assure me, we'll never have another dull moment.
So here's to a new leaf, and a new chapter, and a new pea in our little pod. Boy, are we excited to be three!